Saturday, May 23

My Heart is Not Made of Tin

I long to hear your voice again,
And the thumping of your feet.
Every smile is a feign,
I miss your yellow teeth.

Have I burned my bridges I wonder,
Come back now, my love.
As unforgivable is my blunder,
You know we're made from above.

I'm a changed girl, you'll see,
I've shed the fake skin.
Please darling, come back to me,
My heart is not made of tin!
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